We made it across the bridge and to the front entrance of the factory. It was definitely lively sounding; metal clanking against metal it sounded like.
I could also hear Xerclanz communicating amongst themselves in their alien tongue. This was probably the only time I would ever wish I knew what they were saying. We positioned ourselves against the building walls and moved against it as quietly as possible. The door was closed but we weren’t stupid enough to waltz in through the front like we owned the place. I had an idea, one I’d never thought of until now.
“Adontis, can you understand them?” I whispered as low as I could.
“Not only can I understand them, but I can speak their language too…” He whispered back to me.
I was fascinated but creeped out at the same time by this new de
